Reckless
"DEAR LORD! HE'S GONE into the water!"
Katherine Adair — Kat to her friends and beloved family — gasped and leapt to her feet.Just seconds before,she'd been sitting on the deck of her father's vessel — sadly misnamed The Promise — reading and indulging in dreams.The day had been like many other Sundays she had spent throughout the years with her small family aboard the boat on the Thames. Often, as they'd watched the elite in their far more magical vessels, she had smiled as her sister, Eliza, mimicked the upper-crust accents, then joined her in singing old sea chanties — all the while looking to see if their father was about before adding a few of the more risqué lyrics.
But there were times, of course, when she did nothing but indulge in dreaming...about the very fellow whom a wave had just swept from the deck of the far finer leisure yacht The Inner Sanctum!
David. David Turnberry, youngest son of Baron Rothchild Turnberry, brilliant student at Oxford and avid sailor and adventurer. "Kat! Do sit down! You'll rock this old scow and we'll be in the drink, too," Eliza chastised. ... read full excerpt from Reckless ebook
